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The communion wine burned my throat ... so the church turned me away. It wasn't fair. I didn't ask for this. Do you know what else isn't fair? If I hadn't been born into one of the more privileged families, I might have been abandoned or even killed just because of what I am. Let's not even start talking about what might happen if all of my uncles were to find out what and what that means for our bloodline. I am the firstborn, but I'll never marry and I'll never inherit, no matter what my father thinks.
[ His name is pronounced with a hard 'C.' ]
- Height: 5'7''
- Weight: 150 lbs.
- He has a scar on his eyebrow from being kicked by a horse at age 7. He's been nervous around horses ever since.
- Red-heads are real real cute, and always manage to make his head turn.
- Religious, even takes communion even though it fucks with him.
- His smile pulls at one side of his face more than the other, which looks kind of goofy but cute.
- TBD